by Patrice | May 23, 2012 | My Musings
This is the last except of what I experienced travelling the back gravel roads. It was something very special for me. Slowly I moved forward, the red truck behind me did also. Two vehicles came from the other way just as I came up beside the fawn.This tiny little baby...
by Patrice | May 22, 2012 | My Musings
This is the second part of what I experienced travelling the back gravel roads. It was something very special. The fawn walked slowly towards his mom. Wondered if he had been hit, but as I watched him, he seemed to move fine. His mom was so beside herself. She was a...